I promise I will never again leave all the work till Monday evening. Especially since my week starts on Tuesdays.

Oh hoorah. 1 more week of uni then ultimate freedom! For a week. Ok, fine. NOT ultimate freedom. In fact, quite constrained. And loaded with stupid graded reading log-like essays. And stupid formulate-your-own-question research papers. 1 week of utter unguided hell. :( Yes, even hell needs direction. Whole point why schools exist in the first place.

I learnt today that the cafe in my uni sells plastic bowls of fruits which just happen to be absolutely delish. I bought a very colourful bowl today and it kept me fueled until Dine came and joined me in the underground room I was practicing my ritual in. Micro-managing & micro-editing to the max. I wish I didn't care so much sometimes, so I'd stop spending the same amount of time on 1 assignment people spend completing 2. I reckon even 3 sometimes. Ok, the 3 class really just doesn't care at all. Either that or I'm just beyond slow. Or beyond perfectionism. Heh heh heh.

I'm typing this entry in a semi trance-state. Fatigue trance. You should try it out too. Feels semi like a green high. :) Maybe I'll see stars in my room tonight.

OH MI LORD. I STILL HAVE WORK TO DO. SAVE ME.